After saying goodbye to Bishop Carl, Fang Zheng went to look for the nest of the golden dragon girl. If he remembered correctly, the golden dragon girl seemed to have said that her nest was not far from the Holy City. Fortunately, because of the "Annunciation Volume", Fang Zheng found the nest of the golden dragon girl in the Glorious Mountains near the Holy City without any effort.

There are two reasons why he was able to be sure that this was the Golden Dragon Girl's lair.

First, it’s very lively here.

Second, the golden dragon girl was running around excitedly with a bunch of gold and silver treasures. It looked like she was planning to have a barbecue on the way home and bought a lottery ticket out of boredom, only to find out that she had won five million.

"La la la, the air on Dragon Island is so beautiful, the flowers are smiling at me, look at the flames spewing out of the volcano, that is..."

"I say, what are you doing?"

Seeing the girl Jinlong, who looked so happy that she wanted to dance the Yangko and sing a song about the clear sky in the liberated area, Fangzheng was also very upset. He quickly descended from the sky, stared at her in surprise and asked. Seeing Fangzheng's appearance, Jinlong also smiled happily.

"Ah, Mr. Fang Zheng, why are you here? Hahaha, you're not here to see me off, are you? Oh, no need to be so polite, I think you should come back to Dragon Island with me... Ah, thinking of that wonderful and sweet barbecue, I can't help it!"

“Stop, stop, stop!”

Seeing that Sister Jinlong was trying to pull him away, Fang Zheng hurriedly grabbed her.

"Wait, you haven't explained clearly yet, where are you going back to?"

"Of course I'm going back to Dragon Island."

"Pope, you're quitting?"

"No! I'm free!"

"Liberated??? What does that mean???"

“It’s very simple.”

While continuing to pack her luggage, Sister Jinlong answered with a smile.

"Because the Pope is dead."

“…??? Wait for me a moment.”

Hearing this, Fang Zheng was stunned for a moment.

"What do you mean you'll quit just because the Pope dies? You've been Pope for so many years, and several Popes have died during that time."

"Yes, but every Pope designates a successor before his death. I said that I am protecting the Pope, so as long as the Pope is here, I have to stay."

"So now that means... the Pope died without leaving an heir? Wait, how do you know the Pope is dead? How did he die? Where did he die?"

"I don't know."

Jinlong girl's answer is naturally enough to make people angry to death.

"Then how can you be sure that the Pope is dead?"

"Because according to the agreement, the Pope must come back every year to pay tribute and contact me, but this year the entire tribute period has passed and the Pope has not appeared yet, so he must be dead. Since the Pope is dead and has not designated a successor, then I can go back!"

"Wait, wait, wait..."

Fang Zheng was caught off guard by the series of confusing logic from Jinlong girl, and he pressed his forehead to sort it out.

"Let me explain... So what you mean is that the two parties agreed in the agreement that the Pope must offer sacrifices to you every year, and because the Pope did not come to offer sacrifices to you this year, you are not going to do it?"

What’s the difference between this and a corporate slave who quits his job because his boss hasn’t paid him for a year?

“That’s right!”

"But wait, isn't your mission to protect the Pope? What if the Pope is not dead?"

"Oh, what does this have to do with me? By then I will have already run back to Dragon Island and lived a carefree life. At most I will be punished by not having meat for a few meals. It just so happens that it is time for my sister to go out and see the world..."

MMP, this is what you really think!

Fang Zheng finally understood that these were all excuses. Sister Jinlong just wanted to take this opportunity to extricate herself from this unfortunate labor. Even if the truth was revealed, she could still trick her own sister into being the scapegoat!

Oh my god, are all your golden dragons so dark?

"Then Mr. Fang Zheng, let's go back to Dragon Island together. I can introduce you to my parents. They will definitely like you!"

At this moment, Jinlong sister had already packed her luggage, and came to Fangzheng with her luggage like a migrant worker returning home for the New Year, smiling and talking to him. Fangzheng looked at her helplessly, then sighed. Then Fangzheng stretched out his hand to Jinlong sister, and then a flash of light appeared. The next moment, all the luggage in Jinlong sister's hands, on her back, in her mouth, and wrapped around her tail disappeared!

“You, what are you doing?!”

Jinlong was shocked to find that her luggage had disappeared. She jumped up and grabbed Fang Zheng's collar, shaking him back and forth vigorously.

"Give it back to me. I saved it up for so many years and worked so hard to be the Pope! Give it back to me!"

"You and I will go find the Pope, and I will return your treasure to you."

Looking at the crying Golden Dragon girl in front of him, Fang Zheng was speechless. If someone didn't know, they would have thought that he had done something to the Golden Dragon girl.

"real?"

What Fang Zheng didn't expect was that after hearing what he said, Jin Long's face immediately changed like a doll in May. She was crying loudly at first, but the next moment, the rain stopped and the sky cleared up...

"You must keep your word. When you find the Pope, you must return my treasure to me!"

"No matter what, I will never covet such a small thing from a little girl."

Fang Zheng said that he really didn't care about Sister Jinlong's treasure. After all, he was a man who owned several worlds. Why would he care about the little treasure in Sister Jinlong's hands?

"It's a deal! It's a promise! I swear in the name of Lord Bahamut!"

It's no use for me, a quasi-god, to swear in the name of other gods.

Hearing Sister Jinlong's relentless demands, Fang Zheng rolled his eyes helplessly.

"It's impossible to swear in the name of Bahamut. At most, I'll swear in my own name."

"Oh well."

After hearing Fang Zheng's answer, Jin Long was not very satisfied, but she thought for a long time and finally nodded reluctantly. However, the next moment, Jin Long jumped over with a smile and grabbed Fang Zheng's hand.

"Okay, Mr. Fang Zheng, let's go and find that untrustworthy Pope!"

"…Do you know where the Pope is?"

"Hey hey!"

"Hey sister! You obviously did this on purpose!"

Looking at the Golden Dragon girl making faces in front of him, Fang Zheng was completely speechless. Obviously, the Golden Dragon girl was well aware of the Pope's disappearance, but for her own good, she deliberately took the opportunity to slip away!

The Pope has really entrusted his trust to the wrong person...

Looking at the Golden Dragon girl in front of him, Fang Zheng sighed helplessly.

"So where is the Pope?"

When this topic was brought up, Jinlong immediately stopped smiling and became serious.

"Twilight Border."

“…”

Could it be that this Pope can read minds?